Jason's eyes was engulfed with regrets, he wasn't a man that entertained regrets often but today was such an unfortunate day. It seems like, life was taking new turns for him. He got himself a wife now he was going to loose one of his trusted subordinate.
"What a waste" He thought as he shut his eyes.
Recalling the sight of that young Hardy who stole his wallet and took to his feet in a hurry, but like the gangster Jason was, four quick long step after the teenager he caught him and smashed him on the ground.
Such an encounter it was, one that had brought so much luck for him. He saw himself in young Hardy, and for that reason he made sure he never lacked anything. He made sure he wasn't bullied or got stepped on by his ferocious grandmother, and blood yearning step grandfather.
He never knew that amongst all the enemy he had to worry about there was Hardy as well, one that swore he had pledged his complete loyalty
The way he moaned in pains aroused her, a feeling like he had his head in between her legs. Kitty had never felt so much emotions gushing out of her for a complete stranger. Yes, he still were very much a stranger to her. She didn't know his last name, or anything about his family. He looked rich but yet, what if he was just a mere employee-riding off with his company's car accidentally bumping into her and now married to her. That too can be a coincidence she thought.But there she were, completely helpless and slowly falling at his feet. This stranger was wooing her, how come she is so concerned about his injured feet, maybe cause of guilt or was it gratitude or perhaps a little spark of humanity left in her for men.There wasn't an explanation that could define what she felt in her heart, a spark of emotions surely it was.Suddenly he lifted a finger and Kitty's eyes traced it as it dropped on her cheek. Fuck, the excitement sh
"Goodness gracious, this girl" Kitty cursed in her heart. Frowning at her sister, she wasn't pleased that Mira interrupted them.She missed it, she had missed a one in a million chances of kissing those beautiful lips. Alluring lips that mere glancing at it her legs curves caressing each other. Fuck, she cried in her heart and she kept stealing glances of the sexy lips and eyes that could made fly speak.She gulp a pile of her saliva as she looked away. 'Not ready to die yet' a voice inside her screamed out, but when her eyes drifted towards his lips again, she admitted, if those lips would kill her, then let it kill her, she is so not missing any more chances of kissing those lips, but then how, she groaned.She looked away and frowned at Mira, who was still seated giving her a suspicious look. Kitty understood Mira's eyes, she didn't need to say a word.The look Mira gave her was definitely Mira calling her a slut in an awesomely goo
When he heard the sound of Mira's voice, he quickly let go of kitty then he sat properly. His eyes drifted and it met Mira's eyes, he could see the surprising look on her face.he felt totally uncomfortable or perhaps guilty, when his brain recalled what Mira had said, his eyes drifted looking around through the car's window, then he instantly opened the car's door and stepped right out.His eyes scanned the house, adoring the exquisite structure of the building. Properly arranged bricks, the designed seemed like an old design. Like those house one would look and feel it's filled with antiques furnitures.He walked closer to get a proper view and the flowers at the corners of the fence was pleasing to the eyes. He touched the green leaves, and the roses all sprung out in perfect health. Certainly someone must be taking good care of these plants, he thought as he started walking around.
Standing at the entrance of a house she ones thought she would enter with her husband- relaxed on his arms still wearing her wedding gown and they would cut the ribon outside and then he would place her on the couch and kill her with kisses.Kitty let out a small smile, her imagination surely was big, too big for life to fulfil it. She had only wished for one thing from life, to be in love and to be loved right back. But for some reason she felt life hated her, if not, how could a relationship of a couple of years be over just when it was supposed to be starting with no reason to as why?Slowly she gripped her ball gown, as she walked into the house, untying the ribbon at the entrance. When she walked into the living room, she found it with all the welcome decorations still intact.Her eyes scanned the room as she recalled how much stress she went through just to design the house. Some balloon
His eyes followed her as she walked towards the entrance of the house. Her fingers was curled in fist tightly gripping her wedding gown as she stopped and stood frightened at the doorstep.Jason felt a stream of tear rolled down his cheeks as he stared intensely at Kitty. 'What's this' he thought as he wiped the tear drop from his eyes.He instantly looked away, he didn't like the way his heart was crushed by mere looking at her, feelings he couldn't explain were totally messing with his brain. He had never felt this way before, not even close to what he felt for his ex.And yes, he couldn't understood why Kitty was so hurt by Tom. Love or whatever it was, certainly wasn't for him. He would laugh and mock people who were in love, counting days waiting for them to split up. Yeah, he was a loner, one who hasn't been in love is a loner.When his grandmother
Jason held the urge to pluck out Hardy's eyes, and the bloodthirsty feeling rushing through his veins. If today hasn't happened, if he didn't met with Kitty today would he have died? thoughts went through his mind as he stare intensely at Hardy."Did he really wanted to kill me?" doubts ran through his mind as he still felt perplexed about the whole thing. He bent his head and hid the tear that ran down his cheek, turning around he ignored Hardy's request. Why would he give him his phone, definitely he would call his thugs or his boss here. 'His boss' Jason scoffed at the thought as he accepted the fact that he was no longer Hardy's boss but Hardy's prey."How did we get here" He asked himself searching through his conscious trying to remember if he had in any way wronged Hardy. He couldn't think of any. Was it money? of course it wouldn't be, he gave him enough to own one of the most expensive penthouse in the midd
Slowly he kept panting her hair, slowly he leaned in her head and smell of vanilla or possibly coconut graced his nostrils as he wondered where it was coming from. His nose traced the sweet smell and it rested on her hair."Oh it's her hair. He muttered to himself as he kept fiddling with her hair. His fingers fiddled gently and softly as he felt the thick strands of her curly hair. It was awesome, so full, tiny curls, he drew out a strand of her hair, as he touched it gently.The strand was long that it touched her belly. "Hmm" He moaned softly. Jason loved women with long hair, hair he would hold tight while he fucked them from behind.The thoughts brought back the unexplainable feelings he felt around Kitty."Bloody hell" He screamed in his heart.Suddenly he felt her hand gripped his and she shoved it off her head, then hurriedly she stood on her fee
"Eeewweee" She groaned, striking her hand against the table, she threw away the broken plates and glasses. Stomping her foot hard against the ground, she just hated herself.One minute ago she wants to be single and the next engulf herself in the stranger's arms. She hated it, she hated herself for that, less than twenty four hours of being heartbroken, of getting dumped, her heart already started panging for someone else."Oh no, you must be kidding" She kept tapping her chest nodding her head in total disagreement.Suddenly she paused, and a smile slowly brew from the corners of her lips. She liked it, she knew better she did. But then so suddenly,"no, this must be me trying to use him to get over Tom, I'm a total asshole" She chuckled and then paused again.She dipped her hand in her hair, and tried to fiddled with it the way he did. She couldn't get it righ